i never knew i would be starving of your presence when i just saw you earlier. wanting to be touched or hold under the myriad of stars whilst admiring the lights of the city underneath. but saddest reality, i am the only one missing of our secret affair.

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Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black
PoetryEverybody's cuppa but only one is his sweetened black.
𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑟
i never knew i would be starving of your presence when i just saw you earlier. wanting to be touched or hold under the myriad of stars whilst admiring the lights of the city underneath. but saddest reality, i am the only one missing of our secret affair.